Perry walked around towards the camp store, hoping to find some unhealthy and overpriced snack to fill the breakfast shaped hole in her stomach. She glanced down, forcing her hands into the pockets of a pair of jeans that were perhaps a little too tight for her, and pulling out a handful of change. She had both dollars and dramchas, but really she missed pounds.
She looked up just as she was about to walk into someone else and came to an abrupt stop 'sorry' she said, it seemed she was getting good at walking into people. She glanced down 'coke and mento's huh? aren't the two not supposed to be mixed?' she asked in a thick, british accent 'can I watch?' she grinned 'I've never seen it done before. Oh, and I'm Perry, by the way'